//...blah...// - thoughts
Cinderella's Broken Heels - part one
"I've *seen* his feet! Trust me on this!" Miyako grinned, clapping her
hands at the red face of T.K.
Iori looked over at her, eyebrows daring to touch in the middle of his
forehead. "That's unlogical. Popular belief depends of a certain body
part to judge the size but in all fact the penis is proportioned to match
the body. While flaccid that is. Its been proven that smaller penises
flaccid become larger then big flaccid penises during arousal." The
facts flowed out of his mouth like a smooth river.
Miyako's checks took on a rose color and T.K.'s turned--if possible--
redder. Kari laughed nervously, waving a hand over her face as if to
cool it. Daisuke, who'd been wandering along the back of the pack,
flushed momentarily.
"Anou, how'd you know that fact Iori?" Kari said, looking down at
the youngest member in their group.
"I *have* the Discovery Channel too, you know."
Daisuke rolled his eyes and looked skyward. "Sure, that's a safe idea.
Give a brain more facts to gobble. Soon you'll be spitting out theories
more complicated then Koushirou's."
"That might get confusing." T.K. said in his gentle tone, seeming to
roll around what Daisuke said in his head. "One is hard enough to
deal with."
"T.K.! Don't tell me your actually agreeing with Daisuke! Are you
sick? Did he pay you? Have you lost your way?!?" Miyako moaned in
her drama-queen way, clutching onto the boy's arm and looked up at
him with hurt-puppy-dog eyes.
//That one really hurt,// Daisuke mumbled in his head as he watched
T.K. try to shake the unwanted female off him.
"Miyako! He had a *good* point!"
"You're kidding me, right?"
//Ouch, and that one really stung. Thank you Miyako, how could my
world crash completely without you?// Daisuke let out a small hiss
under his breath and pushed past the rest of the group.
Once again, he couldn't care less if anyone was following him except
Veemon.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Click, click, click. That was a continuous sound emerging from the
control room. Of course, he had to finalize his plan, make it fool
proof enough for his foolish enemies. But when done, this would be
their last stand against him.
A classic villain grin spread across his lips. This was going to be one
entertaining plan.
It was a classic move that he was using, it just had a new and creative
Digimon beat. Part one, find the weak spot in your enemy's army.
Done. Part two, exploit it. Pending.
The clicking stopped as he sat back and looked up at the screen. In it
he saw his target, moving far ahead of the others with only a blue
Digimon at his feet. This loner quality that his target sometimes
displayed would be his down fall.
The villain grin widened.
Oh, was this ever going to be fun.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was a mountain. Snow covered and dangerous for any Digimon,
even the ice-water-blooded Frigmon. The small creatures eyes
widened as he beheld the task before him. This would take skill.
After all, cotton candy was twice his size seeing that he was now
Chibimon. Blue ears twitched before his head disappeared into the
pink nothingness.
Daisuke stifled back a laugh that bubbled at his throat due to his
partners antics. His ice cone jiggled in its cup as he shook with silent
laughter. He had had no idea the joy the little blue Digimon would
take in devouring the sugary substance.
Around them, nobody moved, talked or breathed. They had found a
secluded part of the local park and was now enjoying the unnatural
seeming peace. Sitting on the blanket, there was nothing to bother
him.
Well, almost nothing.
Something rustled in a bunch of bushes close by. Daisuke, being the
only one to hear it due to Chibimon's lack of ears at the moment,
decided to investigate. Moving silently from the blanket towards the
bushes, he could have sworn that he saw something catch the
sunlight.
Something grabbed onto his wrist and pulled as he reached the
bushes. Daisuke let out a yelp as he tumbled forward and landed with
a thud on the ground. The hard and unforgiving ground.
A foot made its home in the center of his back as he tried to sit up.
//Itai! That bastard! I'm gonna kill 'em!// Outraged thoughts roared in
his head until the person dug their heel into his back.
"Quit squirming like that, I'm not planning on killing you, not today
at least." The cold voice stated above him. The heel dug in again as
Daisuke once again struggled to get up. "Stop it, I'm the stronger one
here. Why are you even trying?"
"'Cause, *Ken*, your foot is digging into my back and it hurts like a
bitch!" Daisuke growled into the grass. He hissed in pain as the other
boy's weight was suddenly placed entirely on his back.
"Never call me by my name, fool. Learn that now if you wish to
survive what I have planned for you." Ken said with icicles hanging
off of each word. To any normal kid, the tone would send them
running towards to some safe grounds.
Then again, Daisuke was a Digidestined and a stubborn one at that.
"Well then *Ken*, what should I call you?" //Big mouth. Itai, that's
all of his weight and some oh-so-lovely heels on my spine. Forget
feeling this tomorrow, I feel the full force right now.//
"Do you enjoy pain, Motomiya Daisuke? It seems like it. Call me the
Kaizer, or your emperor, whatever you like the most. Just *not* my
name." There was a laugh in his tone. "Now, call me by my name
again so I can truly show you what the payment for it is."
"I don't take orders from you!" Daisuke hissed out, breathing
becoming hard due to where Ken was actually standing. Black dots
exploded in his vision because of it.
"Breathing becoming hard, fool? Say something I want to hear and
I'll let you up.....maybe."
"What do you want to hear? Your name or Kaizer?" Rasping breaths
as his lungs clawed at his throat to get air.
He could almost feel the smirk. "I'll let you go completely for today
if you refer to me as your master and beg."
//No, no NO! I won't do that! Ken be damned, I won't *do* that! Itai,
my lungs feel like they're on fire! Ite-te-te-te-te! Must stop it! Stop
it!// "Onegai, please master, let me go, onegai, I'll do anything, just
please let me go master......" Mind being almost completely blank
with the closeness to passing out, he hardly notice how submissive
he'd become.
Ken laughed. Stepping off his victim he moved towards the shadows
of an old path. "That was delicious, I look forward for more
tomorrow Motomiya Daisuke, a lot more."
It was ten minutes later until Daisuke came completely to his senses.
He took in a few deep breathes to make sure he was still alive.
Getting up and moving back towards the blanket, he saw the worried-
-almost panicked--look on his partners face. He smiled weakly. "I
just went for a walk, nothin' ta worry about Chibimon. I feel down
too, I'm just so clumsy sometimes."
It was a good thing his Digimon trusted him enough not to ask
further.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Class was extra boring today. The teachers dull voice tempted the
students to sleep but the sharp ruler he held dared them to even *try*.
Daisuke's eyelids curved downward as he tried his best to stay
awake.
At least he had time to think.
//Who wants to think about getting walked over by the enemy outside
a battle? Probably Miyako, she'd just *adore* the attention from her
"darling Ken." If I didn't know better, I'd think she's Barbie with the
worse hair day ever. Ongoing worse hair day. Heh, she'd kill me if
she'd heard that. But that girl is in a constant illusion! She actually
thinks there's a chance for her and Ken to be together!
I wonder if Ken has visited the others and not just me. I shouldn't say
anything first though, let one of them bring it up. If I say it first and
nobody else has this problem, I'm gonna get pounded by rampaging
Miyako and constantly under "protection." Then I'd never get any
quiet time.
Its not that I didn't mind the visit though. Kinda liked it. I must like
pain, I really must. He stood on my back! I'm still stiff. Itai......
Did that bastard teacher just assign a test? K'so! I have the worse luck
in the world!//
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Part two was coming along nicely. He had the target on edge from
the first visit. Now, to get in and make sure no one else could
influence his target. He'd be the one the target will turn to and that
secret alone would help to destroy the Digidestined.
Ken grinned evilly as he sat back in his seat. How utterly perfect his
plan was. He'd be the victor soon and have everything he ever
wanted.
I always get what I want, whenever I want it. Nobody can stop me,
nobody dares enough to try. I have in sight what I *want* and if I
play my cards right, I'll have them soon.
He wanted the Digital World as his personal playground.
He wanted the world--even with all its morons--as a snow globe in
his hand.
He wanted the Digidestined out of his hair for good.
He wanted Motomiya Daisuke as his trustee, alley, slave and more.
And he always got what he wanted.
~~~~owari for part one~~~~
Cinderella's Broken Heels - part one
"I've *seen* his feet! Trust me on this!" Miyako grinned, clapping her
hands at the red face of T.K.
Iori looked over at her, eyebrows daring to touch in the middle of his
forehead. "That's unlogical. Popular belief depends of a certain body
part to judge the size but in all fact the penis is proportioned to match
the body. While flaccid that is. Its been proven that smaller penises
flaccid become larger then big flaccid penises during arousal." The
facts flowed out of his mouth like a smooth river.
Miyako's checks took on a rose color and T.K.'s turned--if possible--
redder. Kari laughed nervously, waving a hand over her face as if to
cool it. Daisuke, who'd been wandering along the back of the pack,
flushed momentarily.
"Anou, how'd you know that fact Iori?" Kari said, looking down at
the youngest member in their group.
"I *have* the Discovery Channel too, you know."
Daisuke rolled his eyes and looked skyward. "Sure, that's a safe idea.
Give a brain more facts to gobble. Soon you'll be spitting out theories
more complicated then Koushirou's."
"That might get confusing." T.K. said in his gentle tone, seeming to
roll around what Daisuke said in his head. "One is hard enough to
deal with."
"T.K.! Don't tell me your actually agreeing with Daisuke! Are you
sick? Did he pay you? Have you lost your way?!?" Miyako moaned in
her drama-queen way, clutching onto the boy's arm and looked up at
him with hurt-puppy-dog eyes.
//That one really hurt,// Daisuke mumbled in his head as he watched
T.K. try to shake the unwanted female off him.
"Miyako! He had a *good* point!"
"You're kidding me, right?"
//Ouch, and that one really stung. Thank you Miyako, how could my
world crash completely without you?// Daisuke let out a small hiss
under his breath and pushed past the rest of the group.
Once again, he couldn't care less if anyone was following him except
Veemon.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Click, click, click. That was a continuous sound emerging from the
control room. Of course, he had to finalize his plan, make it fool
proof enough for his foolish enemies. But when done, this would be
their last stand against him.
A classic villain grin spread across his lips. This was going to be one
entertaining plan.
It was a classic move that he was using, it just had a new and creative
Digimon beat. Part one, find the weak spot in your enemy's army.
Done. Part two, exploit it. Pending.
The clicking stopped as he sat back and looked up at the screen. In it
he saw his target, moving far ahead of the others with only a blue
Digimon at his feet. This loner quality that his target sometimes
displayed would be his down fall.
The villain grin widened.
Oh, was this ever going to be fun.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was a mountain. Snow covered and dangerous for any Digimon,
even the ice-water-blooded Frigmon. The small creatures eyes
widened as he beheld the task before him. This would take skill.
After all, cotton candy was twice his size seeing that he was now
Chibimon. Blue ears twitched before his head disappeared into the
pink nothingness.
Daisuke stifled back a laugh that bubbled at his throat due to his
partners antics. His ice cone jiggled in its cup as he shook with silent
laughter. He had had no idea the joy the little blue Digimon would
take in devouring the sugary substance.
Around them, nobody moved, talked or breathed. They had found a
secluded part of the local park and was now enjoying the unnatural
seeming peace. Sitting on the blanket, there was nothing to bother
him.
Well, almost nothing.
Something rustled in a bunch of bushes close by. Daisuke, being the
only one to hear it due to Chibimon's lack of ears at the moment,
decided to investigate. Moving silently from the blanket towards the
bushes, he could have sworn that he saw something catch the
sunlight.
Something grabbed onto his wrist and pulled as he reached the
bushes. Daisuke let out a yelp as he tumbled forward and landed with
a thud on the ground. The hard and unforgiving ground.
A foot made its home in the center of his back as he tried to sit up.
//Itai! That bastard! I'm gonna kill 'em!// Outraged thoughts roared in
his head until the person dug their heel into his back.
"Quit squirming like that, I'm not planning on killing you, not today
at least." The cold voice stated above him. The heel dug in again as
Daisuke once again struggled to get up. "Stop it, I'm the stronger one
here. Why are you even trying?"
"'Cause, *Ken*, your foot is digging into my back and it hurts like a
bitch!" Daisuke growled into the grass. He hissed in pain as the other
boy's weight was suddenly placed entirely on his back.
"Never call me by my name, fool. Learn that now if you wish to
survive what I have planned for you." Ken said with icicles hanging
off of each word. To any normal kid, the tone would send them
running towards to some safe grounds.
Then again, Daisuke was a Digidestined and a stubborn one at that.
"Well then *Ken*, what should I call you?" //Big mouth. Itai, that's
all of his weight and some oh-so-lovely heels on my spine. Forget
feeling this tomorrow, I feel the full force right now.//
"Do you enjoy pain, Motomiya Daisuke? It seems like it. Call me the
Kaizer, or your emperor, whatever you like the most. Just *not* my
name." There was a laugh in his tone. "Now, call me by my name
again so I can truly show you what the payment for it is."
"I don't take orders from you!" Daisuke hissed out, breathing
becoming hard due to where Ken was actually standing. Black dots
exploded in his vision because of it.
"Breathing becoming hard, fool? Say something I want to hear and
I'll let you up.....maybe."
"What do you want to hear? Your name or Kaizer?" Rasping breaths
as his lungs clawed at his throat to get air.
He could almost feel the smirk. "I'll let you go completely for today
if you refer to me as your master and beg."
//No, no NO! I won't do that! Ken be damned, I won't *do* that! Itai,
my lungs feel like they're on fire! Ite-te-te-te-te! Must stop it! Stop
it!// "Onegai, please master, let me go, onegai, I'll do anything, just
please let me go master......" Mind being almost completely blank
with the closeness to passing out, he hardly notice how submissive
he'd become.
Ken laughed. Stepping off his victim he moved towards the shadows
of an old path. "That was delicious, I look forward for more
tomorrow Motomiya Daisuke, a lot more."
It was ten minutes later until Daisuke came completely to his senses.
He took in a few deep breathes to make sure he was still alive.
Getting up and moving back towards the blanket, he saw the worried-
-almost panicked--look on his partners face. He smiled weakly. "I
just went for a walk, nothin' ta worry about Chibimon. I feel down
too, I'm just so clumsy sometimes."
It was a good thing his Digimon trusted him enough not to ask
further.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Class was extra boring today. The teachers dull voice tempted the
students to sleep but the sharp ruler he held dared them to even *try*.
Daisuke's eyelids curved downward as he tried his best to stay
awake.
At least he had time to think.
//Who wants to think about getting walked over by the enemy outside
a battle? Probably Miyako, she'd just *adore* the attention from her
"darling Ken." If I didn't know better, I'd think she's Barbie with the
worse hair day ever. Ongoing worse hair day. Heh, she'd kill me if
she'd heard that. But that girl is in a constant illusion! She actually
thinks there's a chance for her and Ken to be together!
I wonder if Ken has visited the others and not just me. I shouldn't say
anything first though, let one of them bring it up. If I say it first and
nobody else has this problem, I'm gonna get pounded by rampaging
Miyako and constantly under "protection." Then I'd never get any
quiet time.
Its not that I didn't mind the visit though. Kinda liked it. I must like
pain, I really must. He stood on my back! I'm still stiff. Itai......
Did that bastard teacher just assign a test? K'so! I have the worse luck
in the world!//
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Part two was coming along nicely. He had the target on edge from
the first visit. Now, to get in and make sure no one else could
influence his target. He'd be the one the target will turn to and that
secret alone would help to destroy the Digidestined.
Ken grinned evilly as he sat back in his seat. How utterly perfect his
plan was. He'd be the victor soon and have everything he ever
wanted.
I always get what I want, whenever I want it. Nobody can stop me,
nobody dares enough to try. I have in sight what I *want* and if I
play my cards right, I'll have them soon.
He wanted the Digital World as his personal playground.
He wanted the world--even with all its morons--as a snow globe in
his hand.
He wanted the Digidestined out of his hair for good.
He wanted Motomiya Daisuke as his trustee, alley, slave and more.
And he always got what he wanted.
~~~~owari for part one~~~~
